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| Faris al-Farik | May 21 2012, 09:32 PM Post #31 |
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Farik moaned deep and low at her responses to his kiss and as she parted her lips, he swept his tongue inside, the sweet taste of her washing over him and his hands left her for a moment to tear at his own shirt, pulling it off and dropping it to the floor with his jacket. Wrapping his arms around her again, he backed her against the bed and then lowered her down upon it, following her down, his mouth never leaving hers, his onslaught of kisses making his own head spin. When his mouth finally left hers to draw in much needed air, he moved down her body slightly, bending his head to her breast, finding the hardening tip of one nipple with his fingers before moving to nip at it with his teeth, his tongue wetting the dark blue material. "You want me...?" he said, though it wasnt really a question for he could tell that she did. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 21 2012, 09:40 PM Post #32 |
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Breathless and light headed from Farik's punishing, passionate kisses, Basha'ir ran her fingers down over his back, before she gapsed, then moaned, shifting beneath him as her center flooded with heat as he pulled at her nipple with his teeth, staining the abaya - and no doubt the dress beneath - wet. She blushed fiercely at his non-question, and whispered, "I want you..." She could already feel how hard he was against her, where he pressed against her, and she arched against his growing hardness. "I want your passion... your need... all of you, Saad..." |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 21 2012, 09:56 PM Post #33 |
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Farik felt himself harden further still at her words and he let one hand trail down her body, raising the hem of her dress to slide it beneath and up along her smooth shapely legs, a deep groan leaving him when he reached their apex and discovered that she had obeyed him and was wearing no underwear. Moving so that he could part her thighs a little for him, his fingers then found her wet heat and caressed her with a knowing touch. He raised his head to look at her as he caressed her, wanting to see the expressions upon her beautiful face, to know that he and he alone made her feel that way. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 21 2012, 10:06 PM Post #34 |
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At the light push against her thighs, she willingly shifted, allowing Farik to slip his hand - his knowing fingers to the heat at her center. She could not help the gasp that left her as his touch glided in the wet heat that was there - his touch knowing, consuming. Her lips remained parted - moist and red from the strength of his kisses, at the touch her brow creased as her face dissolved into pure emotion as his touch began to unlock her own desires still further - her own passions Her breath escaped her in a rush... |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 21 2012, 10:27 PM Post #35 |
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He caressed her for a few moments longer, until he needed them to have no barriers between them. Carefully removing his touch from her, he stood and divested himself of the remainder of his clothing before moving to her side, his hardness pressing against her thigh as his fingers worked the buttons of her overdress. "You are beautiful my little dove..." he told her as he slowly removed her clothes, piece by piece, his hand caressing each part of bared skin in turn. Once she were as naked as he, he moved over her, his eyes dark and needful as he parted her thighs, but instead of moving to join himself to her he sought a different path and moved down her body, pressing light kisses over her breasts and down her abdomen, then lower...until he could breath in the erotic scent of her sex and he felt his cock twitch were it was trapped between him and the mattress. He moaned lightly, his warm breath tickling at her lower lips and then he flicked out his tongue to taste her. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 21 2012, 10:44 PM Post #36 |
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Basha'ir moaned softly at first, then whimpered as Farik's kisses descended, lower and lower on her body, until his shoulders moved between her parted thighs, and she felt his breath against her hot, wet center... "Saad," she breathed, barely audible, and then all but yelped needfully as the pass of his tongue, so light at first it was maddening, touched against her intimate space as he tasted her. She gripped the bed clothes beneath her... and then reached to grasp Farik's her fingers in his hair. |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 21 2012, 10:50 PM Post #37 |
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Her response inflamed his passions further and he pressed closer with his tongue, tasting her sweet juices before swirling around her clit, his hands reaching to caress and lift her thighs to part her further for him. Resting her feet against his shoulders, he moved his fingers to just beneath where his tongue teased and carefully he slipped one long digit inside of her, beginning to work it in time with the way he suckled and licked at her hardening clit. "So good," he murmured, his breath hot against her growing wetness as she flooded more for him, readying herself for when his hard rod would pierce her soft folds. He ached at the thought but was determined to feel her burst on his tongue first. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 21 2012, 11:09 PM Post #38 |
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The caress of Farik's tongue against her sex, against her clit was enough to leave her every sense really, but then he pressed one long, knowing finger deep inside of her. Basha'ir cried out, at the sheer intensity of the feelings that tightened inside of her, trembling and arching against him as he invaded her body with the touch - in and out, in and out as his flicking tongue lapped and his lips sucked at her hard and aching clit. "Saad," she moaned his name, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Oh my love... my love..." she began to tense against him... every muscle clenching almost painfully in her pleasure... almost at the point of no return. |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 21 2012, 11:14 PM Post #39 |
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Farik felt how close she was, felt her body tensing in preparation for the coming apart of her senses and he increased the flicking of his tongue against her sensitive bud, his finger slowing, but pressing no less deeper as he stroked her from the inside too. He ran his free hand up over her belly and abdomen and reached to pinch a nipple between his thumb and finger, teasing her mercilessly in his quest for her surrender to him. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 22 2012, 12:11 AM Post #40 |
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Everything that Farik was doing to her served to intensify the feelings, the tension inside of her, until she could stand it no longer, and with the touch of his finger inside of her, slow and deep... around her nipple, hard - sharp... and the warm flickering of his tongue against the oversensitive nub her clit had become, proved finally too much for her, and with a desperate cry - clutching him with trembling fingers, Basha'ir came apart... flooding against his tongue, her muscles clamping rhythmically around his finger that rested still deep inside of her.
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| Faris al-Farik | May 22 2012, 08:19 AM Post #41 |
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Farik moaned as she came, her hot juices flooding over his tongue and he continued to move his finger in and out of her slick opening as she pulsed around it. As she began to relax, he removed his touch from her and moved up over her, resting his weight on his elbows as he nestled between her damp thighs, more than ready to join them and he brought his throbbing head in line with her opening. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 22 2012, 11:23 AM Post #42 |
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Still half blind from the force of the climax that left her breathless and reeling, Basha'ir reached up to run her trembling hands over his shoulder, down his chest as far as she could reach, mapping him, as if her touch could soothe the scars she knew were there nonetheless, but mewling softly as she felt the head of him nudging at her soaked opening... and wanting him - needing to feel him deep inside of her she parted her thighs still wider, more inviting... and whispered his name like a soft prayer. |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 22 2012, 01:23 PM Post #43 |
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Farik's abdomen muscles flexed under her touch as she ran her hand down as far as she could reach and his eyes ran over her face, the slight flush of her cheeks, the parting of her lips and he ached for the want of being one with her. When she parted her thighs wider for him and breathed his name he could hold back no longer and with one roll of his hips, he thrust into her, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt, his own breath rushing from his lungs in a long groan. "Aiwa habibti...take me into you, feel me, move with me..." he said, lowering himself so that he could press open-mouthed kisses to her shoulder and neck. |
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| Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan | May 22 2012, 03:31 PM Post #44 |
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A light cry left Basha'ir's lips as Farik thrust into her, fully, deeply, suddenly. He filled her, and her still inexperienced body stretched around his girth as his length opened her to him, and she arched against him, her muscles squeezing tightly against him. "Aiwa habibti...take me into you, feel me, move with me..." Raising her thighs she rolled her hips beneath his, taking her away for barely a breath as his kisses began to fall over her neck and shoulders, before she completed the roll of her hips to encourage him deeper again, moaning slightly at the mix of feelings - still so young, so innocent - but willing and needful... and wanting to give him everything. "Show me..." she breathed, moving against him again with the same rolling press of her hips, and moaned against at the sensations, at the way she flooded hot and wet, even against the stretched, full feeling he gave her. "...teach me... my husband..." |
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| Faris al-Farik | May 22 2012, 04:09 PM Post #45 |
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Farik moaned as she raised her thighs and rolled her hips beneath him, the action allowing him to slip deeper within her tight body and moving one hand to cup the back of one shapely thigh, he raised it higher still, withdrawing almost to the very tip of him before thrusting back deeply inside. "That's right," he told her as she rolled her hips again to meet his thrust, "...meet me...arch for me..." he withdrew and thrust back with the words, his hard length slowly stroking her already engorged clit and he closed his eyes as he felt her muscles tightening around him. |
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